King Los - The 410 Survival Kit (Intro) lyrics

[Verse: King Los] Well, first off I'm back in the city, we should all be concerned Uh, Its my fourth night, and my foresight still reveal things to me that's hardly discerned Like I partly emerged from the street jumped off of the curb And that rush I got inside supplied my thoughts and my urge When I talk you should learn, you surprised I'm back home? What you thought the bible meant when it said "God will return" Born into crime, my n***as move weight and make a toast I guess that's turning water to wine Let me take my time, yeah I came back so they can see my light How I turned that Crown Vic into a G5 flight Uh, my whole city got hate, pain, and trust issues So praise those that maintain and stuck with you Got a uncle that I miss dearly, communication got lost and need to be fixed clearly Uh, this distance might be a long one I mean if you love god more than you love me, and god love the world more than he love his own son I can't blame you for not feeling the wrong done I got knowledge of self I got control I got the world in my hands I got the glow Sorry that I'm always busy and got to go but god bless your despise rejected forgotten soul I made songs to get you through what they stuck you in I got plans to get you out of that rut you in I heard the stories bout n***as that fell off and its complicated when that's the conversation they want you in I am not a industry rapper, despite the stories you believe look how I'm ending these chapters I'm a gifted scientific biochemistry master I am energy matter I'm a paradigm shifting parallel lines written with infinity after This is for forever my n***a No man could ever break what god put together my n***a Uh, born in a war zone hustle to put a horse on your shirt from a poor home look dirt, it hurt The rain poured on that block you clot to put that Porsche on Jumped off the porch strong flaming you got that torch on Claiming anyone in the way of your fame and fortune Get scorched but of course you can't up hard was taught wrong Now you spend your days in court or even your thoughts on the ground cause a n***a caught you slippin From the project court to being caught up in the system This my muhf**in city [Outro] I pray you make it back home I pray you make it back home Uh, I made the kit that help you survive through I made some sh** my n***as could ride through I made the playlist that they could vibe to You from the streets you feel this inside you, oh oh oh We with the sh**s no need to remind you We in the city my n***a slide through I came back and did it cause it was time to